May 2011
19 posts
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Awkward.
I ran into an ex of mine the other day. I had no idea he worked at that location. Right when I walked in he was standing there. He smiled at me. For 5 years, I never knew how much I missed his smile. He came over and asked if I was finding everything ok. I quickly answered him and pretended I was too focused on what I was doing.
Let me tell you a little bit about him.
His name is Kevin. He was...
April 2011
33 posts
I love my parents.
I came home from work and asked my mom if I could dye my hair. Even though I don’t have to ask, I still have to let her know I’m doing it. She says as long as I don’t make a mess. I wasn’t expecting her to dye it for me, but she asked me why I don’t go to her friends salon and have them do it for me. I honestly don’t have time to go. The only time I have is...
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Spring break is almost over.. This whole week I basically went to every single mall. I got to meet some really nice workers and had a good conversation with them like we actually knew each other. I should not go shopping by myself because there’s no one there to stop me from spending. There goes my paycheck :(
I took my mom to Valley Fair this morning. For the first time we actually went...
I have a serious shopping problem when I’m by myself with nothing to do. =x
It was 7:30 in the morning? My dad knocked on my door so I can help him figure out why he can’t hear my cousin over the computer. My mom walks in and starts using her bitch tone at me, “Why are you awake? You’re never awake this early. Why do you look dead? Why is your face so pale? You stayed up all night didn’t you?” SERIOUSLY? It’s morning, of course I look...
Babe bought me a Tiramisu cake pop from Starbucks and I think I left it at work or he accidently threw it away. So sad :(
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It’s going to be a long day tomorrow. Hopefully things end well :]
I went on a Forever 21 shopping spree.. Someone slap me. :[
Two reasons why I hate my job:
The kids. More than half the class does not know how to face forward, keep quiet, and do their homework. So every time I tell them to be quiet, it’s another minute they have to stay in from break, and then they whine and talk back saying they didn’t do crap and blah blah. Brats.
I have to go to work every single day, Monday thru Friday, 2:30 PM exact to 7 PM. I hate it. I can’t...
